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“It’s From the Heart”

I pull Lucy. And, wonder if I feel Handgela’s pulse, Or my limp penis. Throbbing below in pain, Trying to breathe. Well, which is it? My penis pulse, Or arteries or veins in my palm. Beating for my heart. It … Continue reading

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